.:What H a p p e n e d to Little J o y c i e?:. by ~HopeItAllAway
Green Light Chapter 2Chapter 2Green Light Chapter 2 by ~HopeItAllAway
When she got home, she noticed her father had left the window open again- good going dad I'm not trying to heat the outdoors here- and ran to shut it. She dropped her backpack on the dusty recliner, and walked to the heater. She ran her fingers over her knuckles. They were dry and coarse, almost frost-bitten. She touched her cheeks, which were bright red and cold to the touch. She didn't really care; it's not like anyone else did anyway. She grabbed her backpack and began rummaging through it. What she was looking for was not there; The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. She wiped off her look of disappointment and just
Green Light Prolouge-Chp 1PrologueGreen Light Prolouge-Chp 1 by ~HopeItAllAway
(1, 2, 3, 4, left, right, left, right…) Her footsteps in the snow made a sound like someone stepping on cardboard. The bitter cold hung in the air briskly, making sure everyone knew that it was there. She had acknowledged the briskness of the air, but chose to ignore it. (10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15…) But, with only the thin wind-breaker, a jacket that seemed more autumn suited than winter, ignoring the harsh weather would prove to be difficult. As she trudged through the thick, white blanket of snow covering the sidewalk, her backpack tapped against her back in a steady regularity, like the beat of a drum. (Right, left,
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Christmas Spirited 
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we will be clad if you want to make us grow
